The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

In the heavenly court, the scene presented in the sky-watching mirror was blood-red, and the Jade Emperor and others could no longer see the scene of the lower realm clearly, and they were all shocked.

"what happened?"

"What's the situation? Even the sky mirror is blocked."

……

At this moment, Master Puxian's face became a little dignified, and his eyes were fixed on the Emperor Zun.

But Fairy Cihang and Manjusri Guangfa are opposite to Monkey King...

And those heavenly soldiers and generals hid far away, while Jin Zha and Li Jing were on the periphery to respond.

In a battle between saints of this level, no matter how many heavenly soldiers and generals there are, they will just die, even if it is affected a little bit, it will be enough.

Jin Zha's injury was still not healed, and he didn't dare to join the frontal battle at all.

As for Li Jing, this guy is very cunning.

Because he is the leading marshal, he took over the overall situation openly and aboveboard.

"At the right moment, this commander will strike from the sidelines..." Li Jing sent a voice transmission to Puxian, Manjusri, and Fairy Cihang.

It was said that Puxian, Manjusri, and Fairy Cihang all had the urge to roll their eyes.

Emperor Zun stood in the air with a majestic wind and jade bones, and the power of killing continued to spread around him. He looked at Master Puxian with sharp eyes.

Keng!

The ferocious tip of the knife pointed directly at Master Puxian.

At this moment, Emperor Zun still did not reveal the powerful strength of the Holy Emperor, and was still preparing to fight Puxian with the strength of the Holy King.

The mana in Puxian's body was spinning crazily, hiding an astonishing and terrifying explosive power.His palm was injured before, and it was only a minor injury, which did not affect the display of his overall strength.

"Since I was sanctified, I have rarely been injured. It is a great shame to be injured by you today." Master Pu Xian shouted.

"Hey, does it hurt?" Emperor Zun's contemptuous tone came out slowly.

"Hmph." Puxian said coldly.

"Look at how this deity kills you..."

Emperor Zun said domineeringly, his eyes were still full of contempt and looked at the other party...

kill!

The magic knife was swung out, and the sky was suddenly silent.

This is a shocking knife, the space is shattered, it seems that the whole world of the prehistoric world will be completely cut by this knife.

"With the strength of the Holy King, what qualifications do you have to kill me?" Daoist Pu Xian didn't believe in evil, but he no longer looked down upon Emperor Zun's knife.

He raised the female Wu hook with one hand and swung it towards the magic knife.

The male and female Wu Gou emitted ten thousand feet of light, and when the sharp light from the divine knife touched the light emitted by Wu Gou, there was a sharp friction sound, as if two steel knives were rubbing against each other sharply.

Big drops of sweat dripped from Pu Xian's forehead, and he felt a powerful force coming from Wu Gou.

This was the terrifying power of Emperor Zun's sword wielding, but most of that powerful power was blocked by Wu Gou, and Daoist Pu Xian endured only a small part.

Roar!

Emperor Zun raised his hand a little, and a miniature dragon flew out, rapidly growing in size.

The body of the dragon, which contains boundless arrogance and power, is constantly expanding. The dragon claws are like ancient iron hooks, and they slap towards the real person Puxian with a fierce wind pressure.

Master Puxian's face changed slightly, and he raised the male Wu hook with his other hand, and greeted the mighty dragon claw.

puff!

Puxian is worthy of being a powerful holy king. When the dragon claw collided with the Wu hook, it suddenly became fragmented.

After all, this Shenlong was only played by Emperor Zun casually, but it was a mana illusion. Although it had the strength of a sub-sage, it was ultimately defeated by the saint king Puxian.

"Emperor, you evildoer, you underestimate the saints in the prehistoric world." Pu Xian shouted loudly.

Emperor Zun's expression remained unchanged, his whole body erupted with radiance, and the magic knife suddenly changed strangely. Its castration was still straight, but its blade light was undergoing strange and misty changes, and it was easy to hook the female Wu hook. Dissect it with a brilliant light.

The magic knife suddenly accelerated...

Tear!

Puxian's vajra indestructible body was directly cut with a bloodstain, and the blood spurted out.

This is the blood of a saint, and it is the blood of a saint king. It is absolutely comparable to a holy medicine. It can be refined to make people instantly immortal.

It's just that at this time, no one dared to snatch the saint's blood soaring from Puxian's body.

Everyone looked at the tragic battlefield in shock, at the invincible domineering figure of Emperor Zun.

Chapter 46 Sun Monkey Shot

"Emperor, evildoer, it's so abominable that it hurt my holy body..." Puxian shouted angrily, his face full of pain, a pair of Wu hooks suddenly accelerated, and fiercely slashed past.

Even though he was injured, he was still a holy king and still possessed great strength.

Clang!